Chapter 813 This is not what it used to be! Calamity Lord

True Lord Guangming is the son of the Dark Lord! ?

This news was as shocking as a stone breaking the sky, and Zhou Dao's brain was buzzing.

If he remembers correctly, isn't the dark lord Zhou Xuan?

If he remembers correctly, isn't that his real father?

"Brother Void, are you sure?" Zhou Dao was suspicious.

"Of course, is there any doubt about this?" Zhenjun Void asked.

"Wait, let me stroke it." Zhou Dao was a little confused.

"Stroke what?" True Lord Void was stunned.

"That kid... How old is True Monarch Guangming?" Zhou Dao asked.

"It's a coincidence that True Monarch Guangming is young and promising, with unparalleled talent. In terms of age, he should be one year younger than my brother."

"Huh!?" Zhou Dao was stunned.

If he is one year younger than him, then something is wrong.

In the year he was born, Zhou Xuan had already died. Even his body was sealed in a black coffin and taken away by the Imperial Palace. How could there be time to give birth to another?

Could it be that the seeds were just planted on the eve of the Great War?

"Brother..."

Zhou Dao wanted to ask again, but was interrupted by Zhenjun Xukong raising his hand.

"Brother, the future is long, and I will introduce you to meet the light in a few days."

"It's still time to see Lord Demon Lord first."

Zhenjun Void took Zhou Dao to the Hall of Calamity.

In addition to the central main hall, the Town Magic Division is divided into six major areas, each representing the power of the six major demon masters.

Since the disappearance of the Dark Demon Lord and the fall of the Jiemi Demon Lord, only four of the six Demon Lords remained.

The Lord of Slaughter is devoted to seeking the truth, and has no interest in anything other than cultivation.

The Lord of Chaos is aloof and claims to be the strongest, but he rarely shows up.

As for the Doomsday Demon Lord, he is the most mysterious, and few people in the town of Magic have seen him.

Only the Lord of Disaster and Calamity held power and almost became the real master of Zhenmensi.

"Brother, doesn't Zhenma Division have a chief?" Zhou Dao was a little curious.

Compared with Yuyaosi, the power of the six demon masters of Zhenmasi is almost infinite.

"Of course there are, but..."

rumbling...

At this moment, the huge gate slowly rose, and the stone carvings of various disasters on it seemed to come alive.

Zhou Dao couldn't help being moved, and could even hear the sound of thunder shaking.

Each of the six regions has a gate, which is rumored to have been personally refined by the first head of Zhenma Division to separate the six regions.

Disciples of the Six Meridians cannot step into other areas without being summoned.

Each of the six gates has mysteries, and the gate of the dark palace is the darkness.

The gate of the temple of calamity is thousands of calamities.

Rumor has it that this is where the names of the six great demon masters of the Zhenmagic Department come from.

"It's really magnificent." Zhou Dao couldn't help sighing as he looked at the rising gate.

"In the life of the first chief executive, there were six life-and-death catastrophes. He had supernatural powers to make good fortune, used the catastrophe to create the way, and eliminated the six demons. He finally became a generation of heroes, and his fierce power overwhelmed the world."

True Lord Void filled every word with deep awe.

The first chief executive of the Zhenma Division, such an outstanding person from all ages, if he was not in the same era as the Great Qin Taizu, no matter what time he was placed, he would be invincible and unparalleled in the world.

"Even in those years, he is still radiant and brilliant, leaving the three thousand years of immortality."

rumbling...

The huge gate finally opened, and the rumbling sound seemed like thunder.

Zhenjun Void took Zhou Dao into the area where the Hall of Calamity was located. As soon as Fang appeared, he immediately attracted attention.

"Master Void!"

The disciples who came and went saluted one after another, not daring to be negligent.

The True Lord of the Void, with a great reputation, enjoys a very high honor in the entire Zhenmensi.

"Look, is that the newly promoted Sword Lord Liming? How young."

"Is this the Sword Lord Liming? I heard that he killed the three major lords in the Burial Sword Valley. He is really powerful."

"That's not the case, I heard that he also beheaded a demon sect's holy son."

"This is a bit of nonsense. How does the Holy Son of the Demon Sect exist? Does he kill him at will? I have said long ago that rumors stop at wise men."

There were bursts of discussions, and all eyes fell on Zhou Dao one after another.

Compared with True Lord Void, it seems that this new face can attract everyone's attention more.

"Brother, you can now be regarded as Zhenmasi's celebrity." Master Void smiled slightly.

"It's just luck." Zhou Dao said modestly.

"Luck? Who can kill the three major lords with luck? Even the holy son of the Demon Sect has become the soul of your subordinates..." Zhenjun Xukong couldn't help laughing out loud.

Liming Jianjun became famous in the first battle, and even he was proud of his face.

These days, the people in the dark palace speak much louder in front of other disciples, and they can't even bend their waists.

Many people are commenting, saying that the Dark Palace is coming and going, and there is a master like Liming Jianjun, I am afraid that it will be very prosperous.

For such a change, Zhou Dao noticed it.

There is no doubt that the Battle of Burial Sword Valley has completely established his position, and only now has he really gained a firm foothold in Zhenmensi.

"Brother..."

True Lord Void was about to speak when he stopped abruptly.

"Um!?"

At this time, Zhou Dao couldn't help showing a strange look, and a familiar face came up to him.

True Monarch Jiuyao.

Apparently, the other party noticed him too, but the sharp eyes from before became a little dodgy, as if they were avoiding them deliberately.

"Jiuyao! Beidou!"

True Lord Void was still far away, so he raised his hand to say hello, with a smile on his face, for fear that the other party would not see him.

"Void! Dawn!"

Walking closer, Beidou Zhenjun took the lead to return the gift. This old brand Zhenjun was extremely polite to Zhou Dao, and his words were even full of amiability, completely lacking the momentum he had in front of the treasure house that day.

Strength is everything, obviously, Zhou Dao's strength has won his approval.

"Big Dipper... the Calamity Demon Lord summoned me, so I won't be too polite." True Lord Void said with a smile.

"Since it was summoned by the demon lord, let's talk about it another day." Beidou Zhenjun hurriedly stepped aside.

Only Zhenjun Jiuyao stood there with a gloomy expression, without saying a word.

"Huh!?" True Monarch Void raised his eyebrows, showing displeasure.

Seeing this, Zhenjun Beidou hurriedly pulled Zhenjun Jiuyao to the side, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Brother, let's go."

As he spoke, Zhenjun Void walked in front of Zhenjun Jiuyao with his head held high.

The latter turned around and looked at the figure that was drifting away, the violence in his eyes could not be concealed.

"Don't look, the current Sword Lord Liming, at that time the nobleman's new luck was at its peak, if you know how to advance and retreat, then don't provoke him." Beidou Zhenjun reminded in a deep voice.

Even if it is him, he will always smile when he sees Sword Lord Liming now.

Killing the three lords, how much achievement is this?

If it's just that, then it's all right, none of them have the head of the Demon Sect in the hands of these veteran true monarchs.

But killing the Holy Son of the Demon Sect, such a record is no small feat.

That is not something that can be done by strength alone.

To put it bluntly, True Monarch Jiuyao might not be able to achieve such an achievement in his life.

"Didn't you see that even Lord Calamity summoned him in person?" Beidou Zhenjun reminded again seeing that Jiuyao Zhenjun was silent.

"Put away your delusional thoughts, even if he has not reached the height of Liming Sword Lord back then, he is almost the same."

"He is no longer a newcomer you can knead at will."

As he spoke, Beidou Zhenjun patted Jiuyao Zhenjun's shoulder.

"Big man, can stretch and shrink."

"Dawn Sword Lord!"

Jiuyao Zhenjun murmured softly, chewing on the name over and over again.

…

In front of the disaster hall.

The red fire was scorching, like burning nine days away from the clouds, making the magnificent palace in front of me even more mysterious.

Compared with this palace, the [Blood Temple] in Zhou Dao's hands can be regarded as a hut.

"Really magnificent." Zhou Dao curled his lips.

In comparison, his Yuxu Palace in Yuanshi Mountain seems to lack a little sense of heaviness.

In fact, Zhou Dao spent a lot of effort in refining the Yuxu Palace that day.

Not only is it based on the dragon veins of Yuanshi Mountain, and the Taiyin produces pure Yang, but it also transforms the most precious treasure of the Celestial Master's way into the foundation, the magic seal of descending demons, takes twelve fairy mountain charms, captures the root bones of the unicorn, and condenses countless demon spirits... All treasures gather , good fortune and mutual generation have just established the foundation of Yuxu Palace.

Only this is the first main hall of Yuanshi Mountain.

It can be said that the astonishing wonder of Yuxu Palace is a rare magic weapon in the past thousand years.

It's just that this palace of calamity in front of us has existed since the time of Taizu. After years and tempered by the demon lords of the past, the accumulation of time cannot be achieved by the accumulation of any treasures.

"I don't know if my Yuxu Palace can pass on to future generations for immortality." Zhou Dao muttered in his heart.

"Brother, go in, I'll wait for you here." True Lord Void said.

The Calamity Lord did not summon him, and according to the rules, he could only wait outside the hall.

"Um."

Zhou Dao nodded, took a deep breath, and walked into the disaster hall.

The interior of the ancient palace seems to have a universe inside, and above the dome, there are countless voids revolving.

There are terrible catastrophes hidden in every piece of void, they arise and die independently, and they revolve continuously, interpreting the mystery of destruction and creation.

"All dharmas are predestined to be born, and they will move at every disaster..."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhou Dao couldn't help murmuring.

This is what Qizhu once said, all dharmas in the heaven and earth, all living beings and all things are born of causes and conditions, and are moved by disasters.

Birth and death are endless, whether there is a fate of robbery.

This is the truth between heaven and earth.

"Your words are profoundly mysterious, no wonder you were able to kill the Holy Son of the Demon Sect."

At this moment, a contemptuous voice came from behind.

Zhou Dao's expression changed suddenly, he was startled suddenly, turned around and saw a middle-aged man walking slowly.

He looked ordinary, dressed in common clothes, with a simple temperament, unlike a practitioner with supernatural powers, he looked like an ordinary farmer.

"The Calamity Demon Lord!?" Zhou Dao was puzzled and couldn't believe it.

hum...

The middle-aged man waved his hand lightly, and all the visions on the dome disappeared.

"really!"

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat: "Sword Master Liming has seen..."

"Exempt these etiquettes."

The Lord of Calamity lifted him up and looked Zhou Dao up and down.

"It's really inconceivable that someone with such cultivation at such a young age can kill those who fit him."

As he spoke, the Calamity Demon Lord turned and walked towards the throne above.

"Have you also obtained the inheritance of the setting sun?"

Suddenly, cold words resounded above the hall.

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat, he calmed down, and cast a questioning look at the Calamity Lord.

"There are not many forces in this world that can harm those who fit in."

"Nothing can be hidden from the eyes of Master Calamity." Zhou Dao nodded: "I did have some chances in my early years."

He spoke vaguely and did not elaborate.

In front of such a strong person, the more you talk, the more flaws you will have.

"I heard that you are a casual cultivator?" Calamity Demon Lord said casually.

Zhou Dao nodded: "I got a chance in my early years, and I have always practiced alone."

"Cultivators in the world are divided into five classes, among which casual cultivators are the poorest." Calamity Lord said flatly.

"When I was young, I also traveled around the world and practiced alone... That kind of life was very bitter. Sometimes it is a luxury to have a bite of the [Crispy Cake] from the capital."

A look of reminiscence welled up in the eyes of the Calamity Demon Lord.

Zhou Dao listened, but his complexion couldn't help becoming weird.

I said I was too poor to get rid of the pot, you said you didn't eat bird's nest on time! ?

Is this riding a horse a thing?

"Aura of the Demon Master..."

Suddenly, the Calamity Lord changed the subject.

Zhou Dao's heart skipped a beat. The name seemed to have infinite magic power, which made his nerves suddenly tense.

"He can be regarded as a casual cultivator."

Zhou Dao was startled when he heard the words, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but look up and deeply forgot about the Calamity Lord sitting on the throne.

He had long heard that the Calamity Demon Lord and Qi Zhu were mortal enemies, and the two had known each other since they were young.

How could this be so sweet! ?

"You have made a great contribution this time, and Sili will naturally reward you." The calamity demon lord's reminiscences came to an abrupt end, and he finally talked about the topic that Zhou Dao cared about.

"The main show is coming." Zhou Dao was secretly delighted.

Last time, he just beheaded the lord of the Blood Palace, and let him enter the treasure house of Zhenmensi to choose a treasure at will.

This time I have to pick five or six pieces.

Putting the three lords aside first, it would not be an exaggeration for Zhenjun Jiuyao to kneel down and call his father for such a great achievement in beheading the holy son of the Demon Sect.

"The line of darkness has been silent for many years, and I finally figured out a talent... In a few days, I will let you go out to practice and practice." The calamity demon master turned the topic again.

"Experience!?"

Zhou Dao was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became strange.

What happened to this calamity demon lord? If you talk one after another, don't you talk about rewards? Why did it involve training again?

Talking like this made Zhou Dao a little unpredictable.

"Over the years, the Demon Master has produced quite a few masters, who are young and promising, and there will be a lot of pressure in the struggle between future generations." The Calamity Lord said softly.

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In Zhenmagic Division, many masters fell under the sharp edge of these two people.

Even the Lord of Chaos once said that in the future, there must be a place for the two of the demon masters, and among the descendants of the demon masters, there are only a handful of people who can compete with them.

"The battle of great religions is the battle of talents..."

The Calamity Demon Lord murmured softly, and suddenly, he raised his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Dao.

"You have such achievements at your age, and you can actually kill those who fit you. It reminds me of someone."

"Who?" Zhou Dao asked subconsciously.

"Yuan Wang Zhoudao." The calamity demon lord slightly parted his lips, and spit out a name: "Have you heard of it?"

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